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Bai Bai was carefully depicting his skin in the room, and suddenly saw a flash of light in front of him, and he saw Ji Danhuang, who was excited, showing a smile that he couldn't hide, and appeared in front of him.
only raised her eyes slightly to look at Ji Danhuang, and continued to draw the skin in her hand in vain, and the slightly faint eyebrows on the skin blurred a shape like a distant mountain under her light strokes.
Bai Bai asked indifferently, "Out of breath?"
Ji Danhuang nodded heavily: "It's so cool!hahahaha!It's a pity that they are not immortal cultivators, otherwise, I can still focus on it, these punches and kicks have no feeling in the past." Although it doesn't feel very good, it's really relieving to see their wolf bèi!" he said as he pinched his knuckles, still reminiscing about the colorful face of the dragon as if he had opened a dye shop.
With such a large number of eyes, the dragon is even more handsome than before! Hahahaha! It seems that he is very suitable for making faces.
Raised his eyes again and glanced at the smug look on Shan Huang's face in the next season, and unceremoniously threw out two words: "Childish!"
Indeed, in the eyes of a white bone spirit like Bai Baibai, who has lived for hundreds of years, it is really naïve to hold a grudge against Ji Danhuang because of a few words of scolding from others, and then beat the other party on the stage.
Ji Danhuang rolled his eyes: "Then what do you mean by not being naïve? Being scolded by others, swallowing my anger and calling it not naïve? So, wouldn't I go back more and more?"
Before cultivating immortals, Ji Danhuang could only swallow his anger and live for more than ten years for the bullying of others. Now that he has the strength, he doesn't want to live that kind of life anymore.
"No, when I say naïve, I mean that you hold a grudge. "Put down the paintbrush, put on the skin in vain, and the delicate face is three points more gorgeous than usual," swallowing anger is a nest, and holding grudges is naïve. ”
Ji Danhuang was slightly stunned: "Hold a grudge...... It's naïve?" he really can't see what's naïve about holding grudges.
nodded in vain: "Holding grudges is childish." Because for mature and strong people, revenge will be avenged on the spot, and there is no need to remember. ”
"Uh......"
The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched. If there is a grudge, it will be avenged on the spot, and there will indeed be no such thing as holding a grudge. But you always have to think twice before doing things, in case the other party is stronger than you, and you rush up stupidly, isn't that just looking for death?
Well, there's no need to hold a grudge if you are killed. However, next to the bridge, a bowl of Meng Po soup was poured down, and all the hatred and kindness in the past and future generations were forgotten.
Turning around and sorting out the things he needed, he said in vain: "Change your clothes quickly, time is running out." When you get dressed, I'll put on your makeup. ”
Seeing that the time was indeed not early, Ji Danhuang nodded, quickly changed his clothes, sat honestly with his eyes closed, and let himself put on makeup in vain. The slightly cool ink dots on the face, and under the outline of the thin brush wires, it brings a slight itch.
This feeling is completely different from the feeling that the blue peacock made up for himself at the beginning. When the blue peacock is applied to the face with makeup, it will have a heavy sticky feeling, which only makes people feel as if the pores on the face are blocked. The exclusive zuò makeup ink used in Bai Baibai will not bring any discomfort to Ji Danhuang, as if all he is applying to his face is water. Of course, this is to ignore the slight itch when drawing with a brush.
Holding Ji Danhuang's face in vain, while drawing on it with a pen, he looked sideways at Li Jing's character design on the computer screen, and completely regarded Ji Danhuang's face as a blank paper. Seeing Ji Danhuang's face depicted with the tip of his pen, gradually overlapping with the characters in the computer, his thoughts suddenly returned to a long, long time ago.
At that time, she was not dead, she was still a famous female painter, with a strong hand to outline all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, and then with a unique secret method to give them a short life, with her own companions, or to help herself defend against the enemy. At that time, one of her paintings could be sold for ten thousand gold, allowing her to live a life of fine clothes and food.
But now, her unprecedented painting method can only leave a temporary trace on her own skin or on the faces of others. And the secret art of painting spirits had been permanently sealed when she died.
sighed lightly, dipped a little ink in vain, and continued to sketch on Ji Danhuang's face. You must know that when she was alive, even if others were generous, it was difficult to ask her to touch the paintbrush in her hand. But now, her pen has become so cheap.
Suddenly, thinking of the Nine Turns Hui Xianlu that Ji Danhuang had, Bai Bai was slightly stunned, and a light smile immediately appeared on his mouth. No, her pen is not cheap. The value of a drop of nine-turn Hui Xianlu is not only worth 10,000 gold. That thing, but it's a fairy product that is hard to buy even with money.
His wrist trembled slightly, and the last trace of ink dotted on Ji Danhuang's face, put away the pen in vain, and said without being salty: "Okay." ”
Ji Danhuang couldn't wait to open his eyes, grabbed the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, he was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall. This...... Is this face still your own? It's like a face cut from the anime and pasted on your own face!
Don't you want to be so like! Just draw yourself into a cartoon!
Ji Danhuang couldn't help but be amazed, he wanted to appreciate the masterpiece for a while, but he was dragged away in vain just after looking at it twice. Look at the time, it's time to play.
Finding his own army on the edge of the stage, Ji Danhuang really couldn't recognize the companion in front of him who should be very familiar, and couldn't help but praise the white makeup technique in his heart again.
Holding the quilt and directing the goblins to move things to the stage, Tang Yuzhu turned his head and saw Ji Danhuang, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Quickly check if there is anything you forgot to bring, if you forget, go back and get it quickly!" I just told the host that someone is not ready, let them take the audience to play a game first to delay the time." Now there are about five minutes left, hurry up and see if you have brought your clothes, props, and fake hair. ”
Ji Danhuang turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that the two hosts on the stage were holding small dolls as prizes, playing quiz games with the audience, so he hurriedly checked his things.
The fake hair will not fall off after being worn, the clothes will be fine, and the belt will not fall off if it is tied tightly enough. The prop sword is also carried on his body. Well, it looks like there's nothing else.
Seeing that his things had already been brought, Ji Danhuang helped the goblins move the props together. In order not to be too eye-catching, the second-floor platform they made themselves is not a complete whole, but some parts that need to be spliced, which are a little troublesome when splicing, and require various screws to fix it. Splicing this kind of two-story platform is indeed time-consuming.
was busy splicing the second-floor platform, and Jin Poison beside him suddenly frowned, pointed to Ji Danhuang's feet and asked, "Where are your shoes?"
Ji Danhuang was slightly stunned, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he was still wearing snow boots, his heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly took out the costume boots from the Qiankun bag and changed them on.
Fortunately, Jin Poison found out the problem of storing zài on his equipment in time, otherwise if he came on stage like this, he would definitely be deducted points by the judges.
After assembling the two-story platform, everyone checked each other's clothes and props, and only then did they relax when they saw that there were no mistakes. Looking at the front of the stage, the interaction between the host and the audience is almost coming to an end, and the performance of this group is about to officially begin.
took a deep breath and said "come on" to each other, and after the host said "the next is brought by the Demon Animation Club", the sound of music that has been heard countless times is the beginning.
The first time I came on stage, everyone was a little excited and nervous. However, three seconds after the music started, everyone's faces changed in unison.
The very clear audio I heard during the rehearsal was very blurry at the moment, and even the shouting of "100,000 bad jokes" in the music was like a sticky bean bun that had been steamed in a pot for too long, sticking into a lump, and I couldn't hear what I was shouting at all.
Hearing such a vague audio, everyone was a little dazed, and finally Ren Bikong was calmer and shouted: "Don't worry, if you can't hear clearly, you can perform according to the time calculated in your heart!" With your strength, after listening to the audio so many times, you should be able to know where the performance is by counting the beats in your heart!"
Hearing Ren Bikong's shout, everyone suddenly calmed down. quickly put away the panic caused by the blurred audio, and silently counted the time in his heart.
It's okay, it's going to be okay. After all, they are all cultivated people, so they can remember so complex spells and moves so clearly, not to mention that it is just an audio for rehearsal?
Since the audio was successfully recorded, they have to listen to it several times a day, and even if they become deaf at the moment, they can restore the audio exactly in their hearts. As long as they perform the whole play according to the rehearsal on weekdays, although the blurred audio may deduct a lot of points, but with their skillful performances, well-made LED videos, highly restored makeup, costumes, and props, the possibility of going back with a small award is still very large.
After listening carefully to the blurry audio, everyone calculated in their hearts, and a confident smile gradually appeared on their faces. They already know where the audio is playing.
As the music sounded, the two large curtains in the rear, which were so tall that they covered the LED screen, slowly opened, first revealing the people dressed daily on the screen. After the camera flashed quickly on everyone's faces one by one, they collectively happily gestured to the camera, shouted a word, and then leaned back and laughed.
Although that sentence sounds very unclear, the big words displayed on the LED screen can make everyone guess what the sentence they shouted is.
"100,000 Bad Jokes!Bad Jokes!Jokes!Words!Ahhh